Syringa

Day Dream

One Day

It was a beautiful day. The sky was blue with no clouds in sight and through the opened window he could feel warm breezes caressed his face gently as it came and went.

He Tian stared at the crystal clear sky with his head leaned on his hand and biting unconsciously on a pen. It had been 3 weeks since he met a perfect angel and went to heaven for a day. He swallowed a handful of saliva and kept biting on already crumpled cap.

The soft jazz music, the satin sheets and the lean porcelain body of the red headed man who captivated his soul, heart and obviously, his son down stairs. He tightened his thighs at the thoughts took him far away from his work place.

The heat as he drove his cock inside Mo Mo's puckered crimson hole was enough to burn his flesh from inside out. The soft moans and whimpers of the man who lied under him intoxicated him and as if he was some teenager at a rave, the heart beats took him higher and higher till he could see nothing but colorful mosaic before his eyes. It was such great compatibility and chemistry between him and MoMo.

He lost count how many positions they changed but one thing that was vivid in his mind ,as the clock chimed 4 times warning them that morning had came, was the pair of big brown beady eyes which were swollen and glistened with tears. He felt as if the heart dropped as his own eyes met them in a trance. There was indescribable warmth exploded inside his chest, he felt like crying.

The months of frustrations and tiredness were blown away instantly and he felt safe and comfortable in other's embrace. More importantly, contented as he hugged the smaller man and dozed into a deep sleep after the 6th round. He had never felt such satisfaction and fulfilled to the brim that he thought he would be okay if he never have sex in his whole life again as long as he had that man in his arms.

But of course, there was no way such things could be true. When he woke up, it was already noon and there was no one beside him except the crinkled bed sheets, torn fabrics, empty lube bottles and toys lie scattered on the floor. There was deep disappointment inside his chest as he got up. And as if he was a robot, he went through the morning routines in a daze.

He tried to ask the staff information about the man called Mo who he spent an epic night with but of course, they wouldn't give private information to just anyone. And with that ended, his euphoric night along with burnt left over of his soul. He was left wrecked and heartbroken for the following weeks.

"Hey..." "Hey....asshole...wakes up." Jian Yi slapped He Tian out of his day dream with a file and surprised to see the ever diligent prodigy ass was in a daze, chewing a pen like a love sick girl. He Tian's eyes fluttered and with a sigh, he dropped the pen and stretched his arms like a cat with a groan. "Is it time to go home?" He asked Jian Yi with sleepy eyes.

"Hell no. The fuck is with you man. Did you forget the meeting with realtors this evening?" "Aww...Nooo...Can't I skip?" He Tian whined and took off his glasses pinching on his nose bridge. "No. You can't. Stop dawdling dude. The heck happened to you." Jian Yi shook his head as he slammed a coffee can before him. "Thanks..." He Tian mumbled the words and grabbed it. "I am heartbroken...pity me." Jian Yi scrunched his nose. "From what? All the protein bars you eat?"

He Tian threw the cap at him and took a sip from the can. "Shut up. It is real ok." Jian Yi jumped onto the table and sat at the edge, completely forgetting what he came in here for. "Dude, you just slept together one night.'' "One epic night..." "Well, whatever. I have never seen the lady killer He Tian pining after a one night stand. It is usually the other way around." He Tian sighed as he threw the empty can across the room and slouched in his seat. "I don't know what happened to me too...It has never happened before."